Pictures in words used, asses to ashes, bones in boxes, day foes, for the dead. Time to sing, time to dance, time to spin a tale or two, stories told from the people you know, the ones to keep are the ones that grow. Same stories, different dazes, trips to the beach, trips to the corner streets.
God is never late. UNITED STATES POSTAL SERVICE, ✝️ BREAKING News: spinning Tales, flying frogs, flagers in the history, love and hate, horns on a goat.
′′ Pray for your friends, sometimes they are fighting big battles, that no one knows."Nooo it can't be done. I would really sit and watch this everyday like the soaps. Please don't take it away. We love you and the cast.
Why blend in, when you were born to shine, like diamonds in the sky. STAY STRONG SOLDIER..WE AIN'T EVEN STARTED YET, IT'S GONNA GET A LOT MESSIER BEFORE IT GETS GOOD.W e I r d= wonderful:Exciting: interesting: Real: Different.Yes I am weird always, you? Love or hate.Hello, Giggles.Dreams of tomorrow, it could happen: I would really sit and watch this everyday like the soaps. Please don't take it away. We love you and the cast.
′′ Pray for your friends, sometimes they are fighting big battles, that no one knows."Open Books:Sunny And Bright,Lions On Top: Woman for man, questions between us now, dimes to drop, time to spare, write it out. Baby boomer, man of the 1950s, not sure about much older than that. Shots in the dark. What about you, age, location, how tall, retired from what? House to call home, road trips, part of life, paths to cross, gems to find.
Turning the pages on a dark period, moving on to a brighter dazes on the beach, it is time. Dates with a horse charmer, 420 blowing in the wind, watching the horses cum and go, pieces of a dream, the birds and the bees. Dreams of mine, on the beach, watching the horses down, for the water after a race or two. Animals and bugs that fly, gifts of wings to get here and there, new starts are the meaning of the butterflies.
Dogwood butterflies are the state butterfly for California. Just to let you know, San Diego butterfly born on a Wednesday or a hump day, in the hands of goodness and mercy, at the Mercy Hospital in San Diego. Another story of what I think happen that day, the day I was born, what a though to remember the day you were born? Why go there? Never seen any movies that go that way, something else in the back of my head. Happy and delighted for the open doors, happy and gay with the wishes and prayers up in the air, waiting for the pies in the sky to fall.
Happy dazes to share, stories of the past gifts spend on earth, earth angels, goodness and mercy-angels for the mistakes corrected, gifts of pots of gold, gifts of lessons learned. Good times to stop for the water, horses running races against the sands of time, gifts of tales and tips from the Tin Man, trips to the cities of green grass for sale, blue dreams, purple kushes, for the trips around the world. Races to run, rats in the cycles of races for the good times, for the tricks, trades and exchanges done in the races for the pots of gold to share. Games play between the sexes, lessons to learn daily gifts.
There are always plans in place, just do not have the time and attention to all the things that matter, because it has not been addressed yet. We have to take a few minutes to reflect on the good, the bad and the ugly parts in order to see the larger picture, and all the events that are going on now and then.
There are always plans in place, just do not have the time and attention to all the things that matter, because it has not been addressed yet. We have to take a few minutes to reflect on the good, the bad and the ugly parts in order to see the larger picture, and all the events that are going on now and then.
Change is something that I do not have a problem with, it is also about growth. Not ready to push up daisies, and do not have time to sleep until I am buried. So the work has to be done, and the peter piper is the first one out, to sing and dance and be the leader for the next group of people in place for greatness.
It is a secret what that is for each and every one of us, and it is why we were sent to stay on earth, to complete a task or two. What is it for you? What is it for the people that you cross on your journey on earth? How in touch are you? If you are a one page person, this is not for you, you believe in nothing that matters, because your book does not have enough pages to keep anyone’s attention for long. The people that you cross during your lifetime are there for a purpose, a reason, a season or a lifetime , you just have desire what the reason is. It may or may not be something that you know from the beginning, or something that you decide from their actions.
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Reasons to Shine
Sugar and Spices
Girls, girls and more girls, sugar and spice and everything nice, that is what girls are made of. Strangers to friends, lions, tigers, and bears, that sing songs together for the dances on the sands of time. Cycles to run, seasons to turn, butterflies out for the sunny dazes on the right side of the grave. Happy for the girls in the family tree, happy for the undead and the unstable girls in the family tree, happy and delighted with the lessons learned with the girls to women in my life.
Happy for the time spent with my mothers, happy for the lessons learned with the stories told of another time in space. History and the stories recorded for the records of the LIFE in 70 years, and stories of the pictures in Time recorded for fifty years. Records of the good, records of the bad, records of the ugly, makes marked in time for the records recorded. Happy to be a teacher, happy to be a student, happy to learn the lessons of the gods from the earth, lessons of the laws of nature, lessons for the bumps in the roads.
Top girls in the history lessons taught in classes still, tales of the Vikings in the 9th or the 10th century, and views on love and hate, horns of a goat. Happy and delighted for the gifts to write a tale or two for the goodness and mercy angels out tonight. Blue stars shooting bright tonight, wishes on the stars that shoot across the sky. Notes to the sinners and the saints out for the parties, and good times to play on the beach with whales. Whales or cows, are the same, twelve different types of cows. Killer whales are the biggest whales that I like, lived in Puget Sound, and saw the whales in the sound, on the way north. Happy and joyful are the herds of whales in the sea, not sure about the whales on land, happy and gay lifestyle of the whales on land?
Angels, fairies, and pixies are the girls that I know, every day earth angels, for the smiles, for the joys and the laughter of the friends on the side lines. Friends, family members, saints and sinners at the forks in the road, take the high road, not the easy roads. Sails on the boats of the seas of changes, butterflies out for the colors of the sunny dazes on the shores. Hope for the best, and get ready for the pits in the bowls of cherries. Lemons for the sugar and spices for the girls to make the most of the bumps in the road, and drinks made of the lemons, dodging the rocks under the sands of time.
Races with the horses, races with the rats, races for the sinners and the saints, races for the frogs, freaks, and fool, chances to change, lessons complete, or mistakes still to correct. Lessons learned the first time is best, but take all the time needed to learn the lessons well. Repent over and over again, if needed, a couple of can short of a six pack, or the simple or slow have problems with the words truthful and honest. Problems with faithful and bullshit, do not know the difference from the cows and the bison, whales on land, and jack asses from the hills and the valleys.
Girls that became mothers, girls that became mothers and teachers, girls that became doctors, girls that were the examples for the other girls behind them. Mothers and grandmothers of the girls to women, practice done over time and forever. Teachers or students the girls match the skills to the acts of kindness needed for the big pictures, on the roads to greatness, gifts to share with the stories told. Gifts to share of the bumps in the road, gifts to share of the tales with the snakes in the grass, tips on the wolves dressed like sheep. Tales and tweets of the fools, frogs, and freaks that party and play life away, for the gods in the center of the earth, hell hounds on the faces of the freaks out to party and play life to death.
Dream life for the fool, dream life for the fake friends, dream life for the freaks out at night, that party and play life on the beach, date a whale on the beach for the sex, drugs and the good looks. Dreams of your? Not a dream life for me, would not want to live on the sides of the roads, waiting for tricks, dicks, and freaks out at night, for the good times RV camping. Dream life for the cattle, dream life for the jackasses, dream life for the butches, dream life for the bitches, dream life for the freaks out for the easy life. Views of the ocean in a dated RV without running water to wipe your ass is not the live for the driven. Gifts to share for a life of hardships, frogs to date for the cash, freaks to suck for the 420 trades, dicks to suck for the oral talents to shine.
Happy for the time spent with my mothers, happy for the lessons learned with the stories told of another time in space. History and the stories recorded for the records of the LIFE in 70 years, and stories of the pictures in Time recorded for fifty years. Records of the good, records of the bad, records of the ugly, makes marked in time for the records recorded. Happy to be a teacher, happy to be a student, happy to learn the lessons of the gods from the earth, lessons of the laws of nature, lessons for the bumps in the roads.
Top girls in the history lessons taught in classes still, tales of the Vikings in the 9th or the 10th century, and views on love and hate, horns of a goat. Happy and delighted for the gifts to write a tale or two for the goodness and mercy angels out tonight. Blue stars shooting bright tonight, wishes on the stars that shoot across the sky. Notes to the sinners and the saints out for the parties, and good times to play on the beach with whales. Whales or cows, are the same, twelve different types of cows. Killer whales are the biggest whales that I like, lived in Puget Sound, and saw the whales in the sound, on the way north. Happy and joyful are the herds of whales in the sea, not sure about the whales on land, happy and gay lifestyle of the whales on land?
Angels, fairies, and pixies are the girls that I know, every day earth angels, for the smiles, for the joys and the laughter of the friends on the side lines. Friends, family members, saints and sinners at the forks in the road, take the high road, not the easy roads. Sails on the boats of the seas of changes, butterflies out for the colors of the sunny dazes on the shores. Hope for the best, and get ready for the pits in the bowls of cherries. Lemons for the sugar and spices for the girls to make the most of the bumps in the road, and drinks made of the lemons, dodging the rocks under the sands of time.
Races with the horses, races with the rats, races for the sinners and the saints, races for the frogs, freaks, and fool, chances to change, lessons complete, or mistakes still to correct. Lessons learned the first time is best, but take all the time needed to learn the lessons well. Repent over and over again, if needed, a couple of can short of a six pack, or the simple or slow have problems with the words truthful and honest. Problems with faithful and bullshit, do not know the difference from the cows and the bison, whales on land, and jack asses from the hills and the valleys.
Girls that became mothers, girls that became mothers and teachers, girls that became doctors, girls that were the examples for the other girls behind them. Mothers and grandmothers of the girls to women, practice done over time and forever. Teachers or students the girls match the skills to the acts of kindness needed for the big pictures, on the roads to greatness, gifts to share with the stories told. Gifts to share of the bumps in the road, gifts to share of the tales with the snakes in the grass, tips on the wolves dressed like sheep. Tales and tweets of the fools, frogs, and freaks that party and play life away, for the gods in the center of the earth, hell hounds on the faces of the freaks out to party and play life to death.
Dream life for the fool, dream life for the fake friends, dream life for the freaks out at night, that party and play life on the beach, date a whale on the beach for the sex, drugs and the good looks. Dreams of your? Not a dream life for me, would not want to live on the sides of the roads, waiting for tricks, dicks, and freaks out at night, for the good times RV camping. Dream life for the cattle, dream life for the jackasses, dream life for the butches, dream life for the bitches, dream life for the freaks out for the easy life. Views of the ocean in a dated RV without running water to wipe your ass is not the live for the driven. Gifts to share for a life of hardships, frogs to date for the cash, freaks to suck for the 420 trades, dicks to suck for the oral talents to shine.
What a life? What a nightmare for a life...dreams of a better daze with out the trick, dreams of a better daze with a house, dreams of a host of angels full of sugar and spice for the girls in training. Gifts to share with the lessons learned daily bread for the sinners and the saints, wishes on a star. Hopes, prayers, wishes, desires floating, searching for places to land. Pieces of a dream in action, flipping the cards, flipping the coins, taking the high roads to greatness.
Tin Men Turns
Lessons learned the first time, gifts and rewards given for the corrections to the mistakes made to make you stronger.
Pies in the sky, in the land of the blind, gifts with the pots of gold at the end of the rainbows? Where is Peter Pan, where are the others that live in never land, to party for the night lights to shine? Rain today, rain go away, or rain to learn how to dance in the rain?
The Waimea lifeguards found a boat washed up on the beach. For now it's part of their rather amazing collection of fishing floats and other things that have floated in over the years. Several boats from the Japan tsunami have made landfall on the north shore, but this one is from somewhere in Hawaii. It has a rather faded Hawaii registration dated 2006. And in case you're wondering, it's been cleaned up a little.
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